The sun was hovering over the top of the trees as we drove down backroads. At one point the road ended but Braxton just smiled a little life sparking in his eyes as he ramped the truck over a ditch and cut across a field, the dirt and mud flying behind us. I yelled at him.
" Braxton someone is going to be livid! this could be there livelihood! "
" Relax I own this field, and that one and the land for hundreds of miles around plus this field is being turned tomorrow so noone will notice or care. "
I guess it was fine if he tore up his own field then. He seemed very fond of the land. We pulled up near a stream. The water glistening and making bubbles and gurgle as it ran over rocks and dirt. The grass swayed in the wind and blew the seeds of the dandelions everywhere. This place seemed ma
